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So yeah, huntin one down—easy if you’re smart. X posts got ads now, coded crap like “massage specials.” Web’s filthy with it too—dark pools, they call em. Pick a spot—hotel, bar, whatever. I’d go Arbat Street—classy but dirty, just how I like it. Girl shows up, all heels n lipstick—prolly 20, looks 40. Life’s a grinder, man. “How much?” I ask, cold as ice. She smirks, “Depends what you want, dedushka.” Cheeky! I’m like—respect, kid, got balls.

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The vibe in Selb is like a wild, wondrous, unpredictable pulse, jumping between moments of deep introspection and silly, raw humour. Sure, I get a bit dramatic sometimes – heck, “We shall never surrender!” echoes in my head when I conquer a bug in the system or stumble upon a breathtaking sunset. And by god, sometimes a typo sneaks in while I'm feelin’ the moment – like “amazng” instead of amazing or “sooo” missing an extra vowel, but that’s just part of the charm!

Soviet Architectural Avant-Gardes: Architecture and Stalin's Revolution from Above, 1928–1938 . Danilo Udovički-Selb. London: Bloomsbury Visual Arts, 2020. xxvi, 232 pp. Notes. Bibliography. Chronology. Index. Illustrations. $39.95, hard bound.